Krippling - múm

No one is braver on a sinking ship

The fading moon, the krippling rain

But I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again

Hold my hand (Hold my hand)

Hold my hand (Hold my hand)

Hold my hand (Hold my hand)

H o l d m y h a n d !

And I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again

No one is braver on a sinking ship

The fading moon, the krippling rain